After eating, Xia Feijun felt quite comfortable in his stomach, and the whole person was warm.
Xia Feijun looked up at the man in front of him. He rolled up his sleeves and was eating noodles with his head down. It looked delicious.
Obviously, it's the same old environment, the same bowl of noodles.
Inexplicably, at this time, he felt that he had some smoke and anger. To put it bluntly, it was human.
He looked more like a man than the boy who was surrounded by people in the evening.
After the noodles were finished, Li mubai picked up the bowl and drank the soup. The windows around him were filled with heat, while the old wooden tables and chairs gave the night a light warmth.
The young girl of the shop came forward and said, "brother mubai, do you want to add some?"
"No, it's too late to digest." Li mubai put down the dishes and chopsticks without asking Xia Feijun's meaning.
The little girl smiles at him, looks at Xia Feijun and turns away.
After wiping his mouth slowly, Li mubai looked directly at Xia Feijun in front of him and said: "what am I doing? I have flowers on my face? "
Xia Feijun was silent for a few seconds and said, "do you always go to that kind of place?"
Li Mu white light a cigarette, look at him secluded way: "want to say what to say directly, don't beat around the bush."
"What about my sister?" Xia Feijun looked at him directly and couldn't help asking his own question: "and those women Do you often hang out with those people
Li mubai stares at him for a few seconds, and then sneers at him and says, "I'm not very old. I'm a lot of tube."
After that, Li mubai did not answer his question. He threw grandfather Zhang Mao and pressed it at the bottom of the bowl. He got up and said, "I'm gone."
Xia Feijun didn't wait for the answer and went out in silence.
The two continued to walk along the path. Xia Feijun wrapped up his clothes and was a little cold. He followed Li mubai and said slowly, "you are far worse than Wu Jingyu except for your family background and appearance."
Mentioning Wu Jingyu, Li mubai sneered: "it's better to grow a little brain, and be sold back to the number of money."
"You Xia Feijun was about to say something, but he was once again rebuffed by Li mubai: "Xia feise is very smart. How can you have such a stupid younger brother? No wonder it was not born by a father."
Every word he said poked at people's pain, and the relationship between them seemed to fall into the freezing point again.
But Li mubai has a strange trait. It seems that as long as he doesn't have a cold face, few people can really get angry with him.
Frankly speaking, the man's bad temper is bad, but the initiative is in his hands.
Xia Feijun was walking around him with a face, not at all calm.
After a while of silence, Xia Feijun sucked his red nose, but he couldn't help saying, "my sister is a very good woman. Can you treat her better?"
Li mubai squinted at him and said, "how good?"
Xia Feijun thought for a while and said softly, "just accompany her more and don't let her be wronged and bullied."
Speaking of this, Xia Feijun's eyes are a little sour.
He is a useless person and can't protect her. If Wu Jingyu can't protect her, is this man in front of him OK?
Xia Feijun looked at Li mubai and said again: "if one day you are tired of her, can you and don't hurt her."
Li mubai looked at him without saying a word, but Xia Feijun looked at him obstinately, as if to wait for him to give a reply.
Li mubai was silent for a long time and said slowly, "No